My newborn son, who was in the hospital, suddenly got worse on certain days of the week: I set up cameras in the room and was horrified when I watched the recording

My newborn son, who was in the hospital, suddenly got worse on certain days of the week: I set up cameras in the room and was horrified when I watched the recording 😱😱

My newborn son spent almost a month in the hospital. Because of breathing problems, he was connected to medical machines, and every day I feared the worst. It was the hardest month of my life.

We prayed that he would survive. But soon, I began to notice a strange pattern.

On specific days of the week, his condition would suddenly deteriorate. The machines would start beeping, his vitals would drop, and doctors would rush into the room in panic.

Then — everything would stabilize again.
I thought it was just a coincidence. Until I noticed something disturbing: these episodes only happened when the same nurse was on duty — an older woman, around sixty years old.

When she wasn’t there, my baby was fine. Coincidence? Or something more?

My heart couldn’t rest. I felt I had to find out the truth. I installed a hidden camera in the hospital room — the only way to see what was happening when I wasn’t there.

When I played the footage, I was horrified by what I saw 😱😢
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On the screen, the nurse leaned over my baby, whispered something softly, and then… pulled a small vial out of her pocket and added liquid to the IV line.

Seconds later, the machines began to beep — my baby was struggling to breathe.
The woman calmly watched, without calling anyone. Only minutes later did she pretend to panic and call for help.

I showed the video to the doctors, terrified.

It turned out that this nurse had lost her own baby many years ago — the infant had died in her arms. After that, she broke down mentally but managed to hide her condition and continued working.

During questioning, she kept repeating the same words:

— “I just couldn’t stand seeing other babies live when mine didn’t.”

After her arrest, I couldn’t sleep for a long time.
Every time I looked at the monitor where my son used to lie, I saw the glowing numbers of the machines — and the shadow of that woman.

And I thanked God that I had noticed everything in time.